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But yo, when it’s good? Motherfucker, it’s GOOD! Like, imagine Nemo’s dad, Marlin, stressin’ hard, then bam—some fine-ass masseuse kneads them knots out his fishy spine. “Righteous! Righteous!”—that’s me screamin’ when it hits the spot. Ain’t just about boners neither, nah, it’s deeper—little known fact, them ancient Greeks? They was rubbin’ each other down with olive oil, callin’ it therapy! Fuckin’ wild, right? Bet they didn’t tell ya that in school, huh?

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After that, I’m back on my chair, tryin’ to catch my breath, when I see this group of teens on the other side of the beach. They’re blasting music from a speaker, and it’s some weird mix of pop and techno. I’m like, “C’mon, guys, it’s a beach, not a rave!” But they’re vibin’, and I can’t help but chuckle.

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